Once upon a time in china town

there are some meetings in this world, that while you weren't present, you know for a fact actually happened, like the one where the channel 4 exec sat the hollyoaks writers infront of a dvd of skins and said.. 'y'know, like that', or that one where the creator of the lush shops sat infront of a board of investers going 'it's soap.. but it looks like food... see... see... ' for about 4 hours before finally sitting down exhausted and going saying 'look, just phone your wives'

then there's the one where god (whichever one you choose, it doesn't matter) turned to mrs god (who was wearing a short summer dress and and had eyes that could melt diamonds) and said... 'y'know what'd be a laugh' and then created people

so i haven't blogged in a while, i was busy doing life stuff, but now i've gone done quit my job, free time is a little more abundant (i even tidied my flat the other day, living room AND bedroom.. crazyness) not as abundant as one might think, cos dreams don't chase themselves, but still, enough that there's a bit more time to think and pause and look out of the window and amazingly attractive girls talking on their phones in the courtyard, so hopefully i will teach myself to write again now.. hopefully

i still haven't eaten that coconut yet though.. i don't think i will be doing now